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::::The Pink Mile: Chapter 2::::

Ashleigh was snapped back to reality as Mike’s voice finally got her attention. She had been like this for the last week. Spacing out over thoughts of what happened with Ms.Price.

“Yeah she gave it to me to give to you, I was just being a little lazy. Sorry about that Mike” Omir interjected. He turned and winked at Ashleigh as he handed Mike the file he needed.

“Why, why does he keep doing that” she wondered to herself.

She was perplexed. Did he feel some type of kinship to her because of Ms.Price fucking them both? Or maybe he wanted to fuck Ashleigh himself.

“Don’t worry, you get used to it.” Omir whispered as Mike walked away.

“Get used to what?” Ashleigh asked confused.

“That itch” Omir said as he grabbed a folder from above her, pressing his dick against her ass.

Ashleigh felt the rush. She felt the desire. Her pussy began to get wet. She hasn’t had sex since that incident with Ms.Price.

Ms.Price walked into the office and walked right past Omir and Ashleigh. She said a bland good morning and walked right into her own office.

Ashleigh was crushed. Ms.Price hadn’t even looked her way. She didn’t know why but she felt the need for her attention. The need to please her and she felt like she failed.

Ashleigh left the office and walked down the hall to give mike some new fax’s that had come through. She walked up the stairs in order to avoid the elevator wait times. When she reached the floor below she heard voices.

“Melanie stop, your gonna get us caught” Mike said in a defeated voice.

“Oh please you probably like the idea” the woman replied.

Ashleigh paused. She didn’t want to interrupt them, yet she was interested. She wanted to know exactly what they were up too. Was “Melanie” about to give Mike head? Or maybe more.

“What am I thinking. I’m not this person” she thought to herself.

Ashleigh began to creep down the stairs until she heard Melanie moan. She froze in her tracks. The moan was followed by faint clapping sounds. Ashleigh’s curiosity got the better of her as she crept back up the steps.

What she saw made her pussy gush with juices. On the steps Mike had his dick pulled through his suit and buried into a Carmel complexioned woman. The woman was bent over holding onto the railing, taking the strokes like a champ.

Ashleigh couldn’t look away. From her view she could see Mike’s dick sliding in and out of the woman. Her pussy creaming on his dick more with each stroke.

“Fuck” Ashleigh whispered.

Her hands had subconsciously found her lace panty covers pussy. She made circles on her own clit while she watched Melanie get fucked from behind. Her chocolate pussy was dripping wet and soaking her fingers.

“Shit here I cum” Mike said as Melanie spin around and sucked every drop of cut that he shot.

Ashleigh stared at her. While she squatted in front of Mike, her pussy was in fully view. Phat, Clean shaven, and caramel. Ashleigh felt her mouth water.

“Let’s get back, I’m expecting that new intern to bring some papers” Mike said, pulling Melanie away from the stairwell.

“Damn, life comes at you fast” she laughed at herself.

She would have never thought that she would be masturbating in a staircase while watching two strangers have sex. Even more, she couldn’t help but. Prove that she was more focused on Melanie than Mike. Was she a lesbian?

Ashleigh straightened herself up and walked out to the bathroom before delivering the papers. She spent the rest of the day hoping that Ms.Price would pay attention to her, which she didn’t.
::::Later that night::::
Ashleigh was walking back into the office. She had already left earlier in the day but Ms.Price said that she needed help with a project. She was tempted to ask her about the night but she didn’t want to seem to clingy.

“Besides. I’m not gay” Ashleigh told herself.

Ashleigh walked into the office. She walked straight into Ms.Price’s office and her jaw hit the floor. The sight was one to behold.

On top of the desk was Ms.Price, wearing nothing below her waist just like last time. She was laid back with her legs spread wide open. However between then wasn’t Omir but instead it was the woman from the staircase that day, Melanie.

“Ms.Price” Ashleigh said, this time making her presence known.

“I thought I said to call me Naomi” Naomi said, never looking at Ashleigh.

Ashleigh stood there, like a child waiting for approval. She couldn’t help it. Watching Melanie suck on the same Pussy that she found herself daydreaming over for the last week.

“Ashleigh, get rid of those clothes and come join us” Naomi said, getting up from the desk and trading places with Melanie.

Ashleigh stripped immediately. Gone were her feelings of being shy and in their place were lust and passion.

Naomi wrapped her hands around Ashleigh from behind. She massaged her breasts and played with her nipples. All while grinding her from behind.

“Well you look like a fast learner. Today we change that. Besides, how can you cure my itch if you can’t scratch” Naomi said as she guided Ashleigh’s face towards Melanie’s pussy.

Ashleigh felt her heartbeat. The room went silent and everything became a blur except the pussy in front of her. The same pussy that she lusted over earlier.

Ashleigh admired her plump lips and the way they glistened with her juices. Her pussy was beautiful. She kissed it and savored the moment.

From the kid she alley her tongue explore the pussy. Circling her clit and trailing across her lips. She sucked the juices off of the pussy and was rejoiced to find more.

Ashleigh thought that it would be awkward but she found herself lost in the woman’s pussy. Licking and sucking every inch of it. She was snapped back to reality by the sounds of Melanie and Naomi’s voices.

“She’s a fucking natural. Look at her” Naomi said.

Ashleigh looked up to see Naomi squatting over Melanie’s face. Melanie was eating her pussy while Naomi watched Ashleigh eat hers. Naomi looked Ashleigh in her eyes.

“Come show me what you learned” Naomi said, taking the place of Melanie on the Desk.

Ashleigh was focused. She had heard was Naomi said but the only thing on her mind was the pussy that had been teasing her all week.

Ashleigh locked her arms around Naomi’s thoughts and dive head first. She licked, she Sucked, she even spit the juices back onto the the pussy. She looked up and saw Naomi smiling with an approving look and that made her go into overdrive.

She ate her pussy the same way that Naomi had eaten hers the week before. She felt her pussy dripping juices as she watched Naomi moan and shake in pleasure. Suddenly Ashleigh began to shake herself.

She had felt a tongue, a finger, and an orgasm all at once. The tongue was in her ass, a new feeling for her but it was welcomed. The finger was stroking her clit and the orgasms were coming right after each other.

Melanie had began to eat her ass while she herself ate out Naomi. The moans filled the office. The constant orgasms ripping through Ashleigh felt mind blowing.

Ashleigh stood straight up and grabbed Melanie’s hair. Before she could blink, Naomi was in front of her, lapping at her clit. Ashleigh felt pleasure like no other as she came again and again.

“That’s enough. Besides I’m sure Mike expects you home. You two are staying together right?” Naomi said, standing and going to sit behind her desk.

“Sort of, ever since Renee moved out I’ve been there every night. I’ll see you again” Melanie said, slipping her track suit back over her shapely body and kissing Naomi goodbye.

Ashleigh laid on the floor, unable to move. Her body didn’t have the strength. She watched as Naomi opened her laptop.

“Your strong, I know you are. I asked for your help for a reason. This is a very big case and I need help with my…itch while I work” Naomi said as she sores her legs in the seat.

Ashleigh got on all fours and crawled to her. She then began to eat her pussy like it was the last thing on earth while Naomi worked on the computer.
::::The Pink Mile: Chapter 2::::